Problems.

by Caitlyn   Dec 5, 2009


Just one more drink;
To take away your fears.
One more drink,
And it will get ride of all your tears.

Telling us this is your last,
But all you do is repeat the past.
I can't do anything to make it stop,
And it makes my heart drop.

I want to help you so bad,
Seeing you like this only makes me sad.
It's a horrible disease,
I just wish you could stop... please.

I know you are hurt,
And sometimes you feel like dirt.
But you have to believe me,
This isn't the way to be.

I just wish I could tell you,
This conversation is way over due.
But I just can't find the words to say,
I just can't watch you do this every day.

It pains us all to see,
What you turn out to be.
Not the man you are,
No, not like you by far.

So there will come a day,
Where I will have to fess up and say,
What I really think of what you do,
And no matter what just remember;
I will always love you.

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